Sunday, June 21, 2009

the art of master-baiting

I love it when I get swift responses. It makes me think that all is well and swell with the world.

I have to admit that this is boring but hey, it's better than nothing. I went on a rampage the other day to see if there are still those who'd act graciously once they got the ring from me.

Bingo. We have two customers on the line.

Author: Aiko of the Akatsuki
Title of story: My Pain is Yours
Summary: Two kunoichi fall prey to the Akatsuki and each finds themselves seduced by different men; but their story is the same: she fell in love with him, he her. However, each seems to have their own secrets... Hidan/OC, Itachi/OC, Pain/Konan-Expect LEMONS!
My rating: S-class shit.
My flame: HAHAHA.
This flame actually sounds like any other flame I've sent to those delusional enough to write about the Mary Sue they want to be, the Mary Sue who would inexplicably fall from the sky and straight to the world of Naruto, and be the object of love of those who cannot be easily motivated to love.

You are so original. Has anyone bothered telling you that? You are. You're so expert at twisting characters out of character that I'm starting to believe you can be offered a membership at the Akatsuki org. Your specialty would be something like melting hearts or something. Or wait, don't tell me you've thought of that already? Sh!t. Why do you keep getting good ideas before I do? Don't you know that I'm the queen of all Mary Sues by birth?

Okay, enough. Your characterizations are so weak and cliched and I don't find anything in this that's remotely tolerable. It's just bad. You made everything so contrived and convenient for your pairings to come together. Ever heard of conflicts? Real ones? Convincing ones? I doubt I you even sat long enough to sip a coffee on it or something.

Her response: Ah, a flamer eh? How kindly of you to stop by and grace us with your
presence, although I must ask, were you being sarcastic? Attempting to piece
together the puzzle you've left for me has been quite a little project, no?

Beginning of course at the start of your review, you state that, "This flame
actually sounds like any other flame I've sent to those delusional enough to
write about the Mary Sue they want to be, the Mary Sue who would inexplicably
fall from the sky and straight to the world of Naruto, and be the object of
love of those who cannot be easily motivated to love".

Itachi and Hidan can quite easily be 'motivated', if you prefer to deploy
that term, to love in my opinion. Not only that, but this is FanFiction for
Jashin's sake my darling; anything can happen.

I mean, I could've easily gone and wrote about what happened in my OC's
pasts, but that is time consuming and would ruin the plot twists I have laid
out in my story already.

My response again:
Nope, I'm not being sarcastic. Whenever I pull on that stunt I have to accustom myself to expecting that people won't get it right away or in some cases, at all. That's why I gave up on sarcasm a long time ago. I'm generous on my good days, and noble on my worse ones. How can you even suggest that I'm being sarcastic? I'm a community volunteer for chrissake! I tell people to shut up soon as they start making a moron of themselves, and I do it for free: ergo, I do it for the good of everyone. Look at the review I just gave you.

Alright, let's cut to the meat. Your story's predictability can work easily as a gagging machine if you feed it with just the right amount of batteries. The first paragraph of my review sums up everything it is and everything it's going to be and if I mised anything, that's because I had dried milk for a midnight snack. May I remind you, for the last time, that the characters you want to pair up with your Mary Sues (who are the pimped up versions of yourself) are S-class murderers? Capable of homicide without regard for anything pretty? If you follow this line of logic, yes, only Mary Sues can melt that kind of hearts.

This is not to say, though, that it's impossible to write an OC fiction about them. Some good authors have done that before. You, however, draw from all excremental cliches and cram them in one document so that you can represent the fantasy that you no longer can hold back in. It's just plain retarded.

I stated my case clearly. You made things so convenient for your OC's that I'm led to believe you've imagined yourself a thousand times in their shoes, hoping to earn love the easy way. I talked about real conflicts and dilemmas and I find none in your fic except for the dilemmas I'm faced on whether I should go on reading or not. You mentioned that it's fan fiction, implying that one can do whatever he wants with it. But does fan fiction have to suck this bad? Why not ask yourself that question? I'm glad that you decided against writing about your Mary Sues' past, because I'm sure that would just absolutely crown the already unbeatable crappiness of your plot.

Don't write lemon for humanity's sake. It's enough that we get to have a glimpse at your fantasies, but sexual fantasies are another story. Toe off the line. I'd rather drown in romance paperbacks and never see the light of day again.

Have a good day,
Bet

And another:

Author: emogirl1790
Title of story: Natsuki
Summary: When a girl from England is transported through a puddle to Konoha 5 yrs after the Kyuubi's attack, will she use the opportunity to help Naruto's path in life? Or will she simply stand and watch? And does Konoha have more in store for her? KakaxOC
My rating: double S shit.
My flame: This is a parody, am I right?

If not, do not under any circumstance communicate with virgin bimbos and make up your mind for you so that they'd get to run this story by turning it into their ultimate fantasy of getting screwed and loved, which is even less likely. The last time I had cramps so bad was when I accidentally jogged in Quentin Ville in Denver for seven hours while fresh off from a two-year comatose. I ended up in the ICU soon after. Now how the hell are you going to pay for my medical bills?

If not still, you're simply horribly in want of ideas.

I can't believe that you weren't joking while you thought of this. I cant find any excuse for such a hideously cliched plot other than because you can't hold back years of pathetic fantasies that will never know any fulfillment. Did you even notice that your title and the name of your Mary Sue are the same?

Alright, you clearly stated that your OC is a Naruto fan, which would give her power over the whole village. You made it so convenient, so planned out for her to find her way to everyone's heart that I can't think of anything that would go wrong for her. You know what, delete this cr@p. No one's interested to hear what you want to happen to yourself so much that you can't restrain yourself from publishing such amazingly retarded ideas.

Push the effing button.

Her response:thanks for taking the time to write such a detailed review, i'm sorry that
the story isnt to your taste, but this is really just an outlet for me.

if you [the reader] does not enjoy these stories, that's fine with me. i
write what i like because i enjoy writing. simple as that (although i suggest
you stop reading stories like this though, because you're really just wasting
you own time). if i ask for ideas from my readers, it's because i'm interested
in what they want to happen.

the irrelevance of your own experiences helps little in how i am supposed to
improve my story, so again, a waste of your time.

and never in my story have i ever implied that i have any desire for any of
this to happen to me. this is purely an imagined adventure for an OC of mine.


btw, you may want to rethink the hypocrisy of your profile [as a major
flamer] to your first story "For What It Takes" [i quote "Don't flame. i hate
flames :-)"]

Peace

My response again:

So simply put, you indulge your readers who are most likely just as delusional as you. Wow. This is a rare case: bimbos ganging up to come up with a fine finished product. I'm curious, though, why none of you ever bothered with something that's not a cliche, retarded, or an abomination.

Again, without further adorning the language, let me tell you that you just gave every indication that you're an effing Mary Sue whose name is Natsuki and who made it to Naruto's world. Amazing! You people, I don't understand why you keep posting works that are just thinly-revised copies of one another. If you want so much to be Kakashi's girlfriends, please do not alert the entire world and gush out with something as blatant as this. So much for an outlet.

A waste of my time? Thanks for your concern; you should've just written that at the start of your crap so people would be able to avoid it.

"Don't flame. i hate flames :-)"

Shoot. Why did I ever forget that I wrote that?

With love,
Bet

*****

Two other stories I found amusing (by a single author):

Shikamaru Nara's Guide to Women - (woven by my own words) in which Nara Shikamaru fucks and fucks and spins out of control and character.

The Look in His Eyes - (woven in my own words) in which Uchiha Itachi takes his Mary Sue as his sex slave, fucks her brains out, cums inside her, and yeah, fucks her all the time.

*****

For the final wrap-up: Guys, as a peace-loving person, I am grieved to be a part of this unsolicited torture. I beseech you, therefore, to stop writing. It wouldn't hurt your chances at salvation if you ever do. It mightily pains me to think that there are people who try to justify what they lack by publicizing their pathetic fantasies (for the last time) in places I can find. Why ever drag others in when they can easily get lost?

Naruto category is a gold mine.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

tips on writing porn

1. Drop it if you're a retard.

2. Die if you still insist on it.

3. Get laid, which is your only saving grace. If you're actually not a virgin, now's the good time to sodomize your neighbor's livestock.

4. Fornicate with only the help of a plastic ladle.

Scratch that.

To reprise, don't ever find yourself shoving the wrong foot with this kind of disgrace:

http://www.fanfiction.net/r/4442233/


I will be trite in my response, but before anything else I want you to feast on these lines the moron was kind enough to share to her viewers:

" “That’s it Akai, suck on it harder…” She was kneeling on the floor while Mori was sitting on her bed with his legs apart with Akai between them"

" Ken groaned and she did too when she felt Mori inserting something inside her ass. A long string of ass massager was placed inside her, it’s a long string with many black balls attached to it; she flinched as she felt each ball was pushed in."


"Ken groaned and she did too when she felt Mori inserting something inside her ass. A long string of ass massager was placed inside her, it’s a long string with many black balls attached to it; she flinched as she felt each ball was pushed in."

" She moaned as Mori’s fingers rubbed the slit of her pussy."

"he started plucking her nipples; her hand crept up to clench on his pants. Ken signaled Mori to do something and Akai groaned when she felt Mori’s tongue hit her spot."

"she flinched when Ken rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger."

"she moaned silently as Mori spread her thighs to lick her and her mind went wild. She felt like exploding as Mori licked her while slowly pulling out the toy from her ass."

My grateful response: Fuck the cunt who'd ever come up with something like this.

Thursday, July 03, 2008

again and again

La dee daaa dee dum…

If I had failed somewhere in this lifetime to push all ya haters to awareness that I am an impenetrably heartless prick, well, please die. Please?

Pretty please?

I have mentioned and attempted vigorously to din it in your thick skulls that there are just things I DON’T subscribe to. Some of them are as follows:

1. Don’t like; don’t read.

2. First fanfictions are never well-written.

3. I forgot.

4. I forgot again.

5. I have effing forgotten.

6. Original characters are not Mary-Sues.

My point is…my point is…

Fuck this.

I am bored. I badly miss those despairing moments of anguish I’d experience while READING those lovely craptastic stories by the most horrendously untalented writers! I am suffering er, the, er, brunts of sorrow? He he he. Okay, wanna know the truth? I’m in mortal peril of expiration. There. School is verging on traumatizing, TV shows and their dismal dialogues are carrying me one fucking step closer to the grave, movies are theatrical misadventures, friends are all missing, siblings are all busy, parents are out of the country, professors are subjecting us students to some more gorgeous circles of torment and the internet is reaching hypocritical heights left, right and center. Music, on the other hand, is love. I’m dropping half of my love in favor of Orchestral Symphonic Rock. There. My most sincere emotions exposed. My sentiments lay bare.

Ouch.

Yawn.

Fuck this. Where is everyone?

And then I struck gold!

SCORE!

Here goes: I just about went on checking my gorgeous fanfiction.net account. I received a couple of new reviews and…

SCORE!

The catch: someone dropped this pretty little review/comment/advice/er/uhm/dunno/what/it/is,

Reviewer: In my own opinion, the story was very well-written and your English is commendable.

Over 90% of the people who've reviewed your story have only retaliated to the flames you'd sent them. It is all right to be confident about one's own abilities, and boast once in a while, but to hurt other people's feelings is not nice at all. People here have put so much effort into writing and you've hurled demoralizing remarks at them for no practical reason at all. If you don't like their stories, then just exit the page. Or if your true intention is to correct people, then it can always be done in a nicer way. You probably don't care about flaming them, probably because you don't care about people flaming you. But there's something called consideration for others. The whole point about living in a society is about being considerate toward others' feelings.

is also, in a way, a society, and therefore it is required that its members are considerate and encouraging, rather than deliberately insulting without reason. Just think it through. Know that behaving in such ways will only cause people to dislike you. For instance, you wanted people to acknowledge how good you are. But because you'd flamed so many in the past, all you get is flames.

Just think it through. If you are depressed, talk to someone about it. But there's no point in venting out your frustration through otherwise friendly sites such as this one.

Lovely Merciful Me: I have one concern about the bomb you dropped; IT MISSED. Fell sizably short of the goddamn pretty target. Hell, I’m still alive! Oh deep humility, spare me for the love of god! Oh sorry, got carried away. How do I say this, oh I’m blushing because…I don’t know where to start and I have, in the past, explained my standpoint to EVERY goddamn soul who had read anything I’ve ever written/posted in the wonderful internet. I flame for countless practical reasons.

Reasons for flaming:

1. For the hell of it

2. For fun

3. To flame

4. To hurt people

5. To attack morons

6. To hate

7. To express hatred

8. For love

9. For the world’s welfare

10. For the children’s future

11. For personal growth

12. I believe there are about 98 more of them but twelve would do. Yeah.

Ahhh. Frustration. I don’t think I have the inspiration and passion for ANYTHING to warrant me frustration. So sorry.

Reviewer: Honestly, this fic was just a waste of time. You are right in saying that most authors try to portray themselves through their Mary-Sues in an attempt to show people what they always wanted to be. It's no surprise, therefore, to see that your Mary-Sue is the most exaggerated of them all- It's natural for people with little talent to dream enormous (Sorry; I couldn't come up with a more powerful word).

You can take this as a flame if you like or just criticism, but it won't matter to me. I'm merely giving you my honest opinion.

Did you notice the last words in this story? "Please review."

Well, if you haven't noticed, most of the 41 reviews for this story have barely anything to do with this story at all. And if it makes you happy, you're hated out here. Don't look at me, I'm new here and I just happened to come across a certain expended author's work and decided to read it. However, I realized in the end that the title of the story is the only part worth reading.

Auf wiedersehen!

Holy Loving Me: Sarcasm. Parody. Exaggeration. Me. What else? Oh, that.

HUMOR.

People hate me? O dang! Why hadn’t anyone told me that before you???!!! Man. But then I’m remembering…they never said ‘I hate you, BYLT!’.

What I have received though for about half a million times were things like these: ‘Die bitch!’, ‘Fuck you!’, ‘Screw you!’, and uhm, other rude things that hurt my heart. A lot. So with that, I can’t exactly be TOO sure if I am indeed hated out there.

I’ll stop here because you didn’t get it.

On second thoughts, subtlety be damned:

All my fics, I mean ALL three of them=Parodies.

Friday, September 07, 2007

Naruto Screwers

Is that you, Mikey? Nice to hear from you.

New costumers waiting to be decimated:

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1143461/

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1138194/

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1244455/

I advise you guys to equip yourselves with complete diving gear before you enter the links above: you don’t want to be contaminated with whatever they have. These are Naruto writers, by the way. Just look (if you can manage) at the way they butcher the Akatsuki members. I will post the lovely emails they sent me here, perhaps later. I can't review their works anymore but know this: the blocked cannot be annihilated! For now, feast on. Where is everyone?

Friday, August 24, 2007

Blogspot sucks

I think the last time I talked about Harry Potter was...actually it has gone beyond my memory. Book 7 sucks, like, totally. Wanna get humiliated? Feel free to disagree with me, I'll be waiting. And where are you people anyway?

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Wel Zen's Identity

Do you guys want to know who Wel Zen is?

You really want to know?

Hahahahaha!

E-mail me at betyoulovethat@gmail.com and I shall provide you with the appropriate links to her (now we know it's a her) real stories. This is going to be so much fun. It's merely a coincidence that she annoyed a person that I know who knows another person who caught an IP address match with Wel Zen.

Life is beautiful.

Saturday, December 09, 2006

adream=acow=atalis

The italicized words are words straight from a cow's mouth.

I'd like to thank Fiamme and Dorian for the contributions.

And happy holidays to my pals Death-by-Masamune, Caffeine-addict, Pollux, Strider, Pao, Celestial, ivyblue, Fiamme, Mikey, BTS, Dorian, Thesaurus Grill and everyone else I forgot to mention.


Personally, this is my own opinion, flamers are people lacking in the area of intelligence and common sense. They lack these things so greatly they find themselves unable to put together a coherent and logical aide for possible future writers and dreamers! Flamers, in my opinion, are no better suited for crushing peoples dreams, since they don't have the common sense or compassion to care about what the people they flame may think about.

Oh. That makes you what, defender-of the-people-with-crushed-dreams? How intelligent. So, what makes a flamer unintelligent? Common sense, as you obviously don’t know is like a million miles from compassion. Heart and mind, two different things. Unlike you, we do something that BACKS up our statements, we don’t go generalizing morons because there are different types (those who retaliate, those who think they’re smart enough to turn the tables and take the upper-hand, and those who would rather shut up). We (Flamers, as you call us) don’t just simply write , flamers are people lacking in the area of intelligence and common sense. Instead, we expand on what we say. Take a look at Dorian Ghey, Better than Shakespeare, death-by-masamune, caffeine-addict and Thesaurus Girl’s reviews/criticisms. They entail logical explanations about the stories they flame being abysmal. That’s why a single review/flame from these flamers can cover an entire page. You, well, you have the audacity to talk about grammar and story quality when your writing alone gave me enough reason to believe in miracles, preferably daft miracles like a baby-eating fetus and of course, the most profound and depthless existence of your ironically nonexistent mind. I’ve looked past your horrendous grammar and what do I get? Zero, not even an unqualified boiled egg. Your reasoning proved fatal to your brain, but then again you have no brain to cost you your life, which explains your incomprehensible lack of sense.

I am giving you the honor to take the floor. And though you may be out of our arena, what with your lame crap about your grandma’s birthday and our IQ’s soaring past your severely limited imagination, I’m nonetheless going to ask these people if I could borrow their flames as an example. And then, I’d like to expand on their being illogical and devoid of common sense.

In particular, Talis, care to offer examples/instances in which flamers (namely, us) exhibit a lack of common sense? As I’ve said, don’t interchange compassion/kindness/good-heartedness to intelligence and common sense.

Also, you did mention something about the writers’ ages. You defended their youth, amateurism and lack of full education. Just so you know, we have flamers that are younger than you. Fiamme, for one, is fifteen and she makes more intelligent arguments than you can manage in your whole lifetime. Dorian is seventeen and has been flaming since he was younger than your current age. I’m nineteen and look, when I was twelve, I didn’t come up with something like this:

Actually, it applies to all flamers ^^, and grammar nazis depending. For example, if you flame someone's writing, you're giving them useless advice. If you really want to helpful to the future of the english, (or any other), language, flaming is not the way to do it! However, if you give contructive criticism combined with useful tips and ways of fixing the problem, you are helping.

There’s truthfully no use in comparing a god to a snail.

Obviously you get off on crumbling small children's dreams, but what if they actually want to become writers? Were you a fabulous and world-renowned writer when you were 12? I think not! I wasn't, J.R.R Tolkien wasn't, heck, not even Christopher Paolini was! So, crushing the dreams of 12-year-olds could possibly be depriving us from great books in the future!

Now, now. This of course is an incredible vestige of retarded primitivism. Did any of us mention that a twelve year old girl should be as good as Tolkien? I don’t remember saying that. I don’t remember Fiamme saying that either. If I were you, Talis, I’d stop stuffing bullshit in other people’s mouth. What we’re asking these twelve year old brats to do is, merely arrange the way they write. The mere fact that they uploaded their fic in ffnet already opens for any kind of criticism. Thus, ours. If they write horribly, we say it straight in the face. We explain. We elaborate. We point out what’s grotesquely wrong with the story. We don’t do it nicely because we’re not hypocrites like you. We just don’t say they suck, unlike you who would run away with the false idea that we have no common sense and yet don’t offer proofs to back her statement up. Now you’re saying that they’re young. Unfortunately, when I was twelve, I didn’t have delusions along the mind of these certain twelve year olds I’ve flamed. I didn’t, for one thing, misspell the words “Nazi”, “criticize”, “language”, “indigenous” and the like when I was twelve. Even when I was nine. You, on the other hand, are sixteen. And yet, you committed heinous errors such as those. Of course you’re going to put emphasis on my being a grammar Nazi, which is fine because that would only make one person look stupid. That is you.

And just for the record, my friends and I no longer flame on the basis of one’s stupid grammar. It’s kind of out of date. We stick to the content. Unlike you who’d just burst around calling people dumb.

Kids don't have strong convictions, and they don't like being dragged down in most horrible and unpleasant ways, it's just cruel. If someone made fun of your for trying, would you keep doing it? I don't think so~

You should more or less be ashamed for writing this. Kids who are thirteen, twelve and even one have strong convictions. You remember that story on a six year old kid who is fighting a rare chronic disease? You remember that he’s Australian and has give or take only two years to live. He’s fighting. Ergo, he has conviction. To begin with, Talis, do you know what the word means?

At least they try, right? I'm not saying you should stop reading fanfics and go hide in a hole down in Antarctica, but have you ever considered "positive" feedback. Studies show it makes people want to do the things you suggest! Who would you rather listen to, the girl who calls you an attention-whore, peon of a writer or the girl who says your spelling could use some work, but keep trying? I know everyone is different, maybe you like being called an idiot, but most people dislike it.

Tell me, how are we supposed to give positive feedback on a fic which is so abysmal it should be banned from humanity’s sight? You yourself didn’t give Yuki’s story a positive feedback. Do you mean to say that you’re the only one who has right to offend people. My golly, you are on dumb shit with ducks for parents and teachers. Please go to Fiamme’s latest post. Reread your first comment. You might find out that you flamed an author without knowing it. Now after that, kindly kill your teachers before you give them more excruciating form of torture that could actually lead to an even more brutal death like, uh, death by Talis’ shitty display of non-intelligence.

Also, I’d like to point out that my purpose as a flamer is to annihilate crappy authors from the internet. So stop that shit about crushing people’s dreams. You’re crushing mine. Ooops. I know what you’re going to say to that, you’ll say something lame like, “I’m sorry to crush your dreams and I’m sorry that you’re very offended by me. Please go to my blog. It’s where I put my opinions. I know what you’re going to say to that; you’d say you didn’t read it. BUT I DOUBT THAT. I KNOW YOU’RE OBSESSED WITH ME. Deep inside you’re dying to know about me!” Yuck. You make me puke. I hope you’d get around to answering why you’re dying for other people to tell you that you’re smart,why you invite people to your blog when in fact, NOBODY CARES FOR YOUR DUMB OPINIONS ON CASINO ROYALE WHICH YOU SPELLED LIKE A COW.

Oh, I just ripped off from Dorian Ghey there. Sorry, Dorian.

Dorian: Psst. I checked out Talis’ blog.

Talis: *squeals and spreads the news to her dumb mates. In the process, she wets herself in exhilaration* Somebody is reading my blog. OH MY GOD! The world thinks I’m smart.

Bet You Love That: Dorian, dude, did you see The Killers’ latest vid? Bones? Sheesh. Devon Aoki is H-O-T.

Dorian: Yeah I know. But you gotta listen, dude. This is way urgent. I read Talis’s blog. You gotta see this, dude. It’s like crap topped with a cream of cow shit.

Bet You Love That: I was thinking if I should download South Park’s sixth season. I actually missed it when the cable stopped our subscription to Comedy Central.

Dorian: Fuck you, Bet. Talis is one dumb fucker. She’s blabbing some shit about nuclear war when no statement has been released by Kim Il Jon himself. She’s one dumb fucker.

Talis: I just woke up. Oh look! Morning glory twinkle starry I’m drolly wanna milkie cowie. I’m so cute. Bet, am I not cute?

Dorian: Oh shit, She’s here. Now she’s going to think that we’re obsessed with her. She’s going to give us free copies of her autobiography!

Bet You Love That: What the hell is all this? Dorian, did Menelaus make a whore out of Cassandra? He took her to Greece after the Trojan war.

Talis: I read Iliad.

Dorian: Fuck you Bet, I’ve read Iliad, Aenid and the Odyssey eons ago, you’re not gonna ask me now about them are you?

Bet You Love That: Alas, I hear mooing.

Dorian: That's what I've been telling you from the start. It's Talis. Come, let's ask her. Maybe she knows tha answer.

Bet You Love That: Hey, cow! Did Menelaus rape Cassandra?

Talis: Oh my gosh. I'm sleepy. I don't have time for people who are obsessed with me. I just had a dream. I love flamers. My mom says Grisham is the scriptwriter for Law and Order. I'm glad tha people love to visit my blog and comment on my intelligent posts. Now guys. I have no time for you. You see, I have a life and you don't. I'm a diva in disguise. I write tons better than the rest of the world put together. Plus, my friends respect my idea. I know you worship everything I say, that's why you read my blog every second. I'm sorry if I don't update often. I just hope I won't lose you as fans. Thanks for the views and comments guys. I'm most glad that you agree to everything I say.

I forgot to address this in my last email, but obviously you didn't like my comments about your writing. I know you don't take writing seriously, but I like to hold on my few things. Writing is my passion. Reading as someone takes the use of words and completely abuses it to offend and hurt other people, or just to put together a story with no substance hurts a little. Why write a story if you don't want someone, anyone, to enjoy it? Yes, that someone maybe you, but writing for other people about what you think is fun too. I don't jsut write things and put them on my site and ignore that they're crap, I make sure they're good, and then let people see them! You don't want to read a bad story obviously, neither do I.

That's all for now. Don't forget, my challenge is still open :).



Writing is your passion? This is the greatest contradiction the world has ever seen. You say writing is your passion. You say you hate flamers because they crush people’s dreams. Then why do you write something so moronic it could send Morgoth to oblivion and make Luthien end up looking like Professor Umbridge? You are committing a crime more hideous than anything we can come up with, as much as we summon all the evil we can muster, we will NEVER be able to create something as abysmal as your inexplicably dumb principles, pathetic inconsistencies and pitiable attempt to sound intelligent. On the bright side, you might as well be a jester. Your opinions’ transcendent crappiness eclipses all retardation to become the mother of narrative crap. Do you honestly think we abuse the English language to come up with all those hurtful stuff we hurl at idiots like you? No. They’re more like requirements because if we try to be hypocritical and pretend to be nice, like you, that just wouldn’t counter the idiocy that is so all over the place now. You, and the other abysmal writers we flame are the ones who are apparently abusing the language, oh wait, you cows are not just abusing it; you’re butchering it. You talk about things you don’t know, you generalize as much as Pol Pot did, and guess what, you like acting cool and intelligent when you haven’t even finished Iliad. Stop bluffing, you’re not sixteen, you’re just four years old. From what Dorian told me, your blog entries are so bad they might have been unrelated products, probably diarrhea-inducing ones, that just happened to run into the ‘publish post’ window and were accidentally labeled as reading materials. I wouldn’t be surprised if they were actually scanned macaroni paintings created by 3-year old squirts while camping. He said something about your short stories but really, the email he sent me is really hard to decipher because I myself found it extremely difficult to read between the swear words and the cow comments. He even expanded about his review on your Casino Royale review. You said it was "awesome". What a SUBSTANTIAL review that is. You should be named Time's Cow of the Century. And writing is your passion? Writing what? Stuff that could revert the division of nuclear atoms when they collide? You should work for North Korea’s nuclear lab, really. Perhaps the US and Russia would even offer you pleasant deals. You can lull the world into a slumber with your severe lack of talent and knowledge in literature and no blood will be shed, except for us who get nose-bleed whenever we read new comments from you. Maybe you do have passion for writing, but you have no respect for writing. You write for the sake of stuffing something in your essentially empty blog. You don't promote anything; your pages might as well be blank. There's not a single trace of intelligence in your posts. You haven't even read Grisham and Iliad and you're what? 16?

Oh, Fiamme doesn't take writing seriously? Didn't she flame retards like you because of the crap they post? You know this is embarrassing, Fiamme does not take writing seriously as much as you do and yet, she happens to be better than you on a godly expanse. I wonder.

You make sure what you write has substance? Yeah, it has fatal substances in it, that’s why we get nose-bleed and migraine whenever we encounter a word from you. I think I’m anemic now. We don’t mind reading bad stories but as much as we can, we try to avoid dangerous or life-threatening ones, like yours. I don’t know about Dorian, he’s the toughest masochist there is, imagine reading your crap and giving in-depth reviews and all… he should be named his country’s national hero.

Of course you thought people would enjoy your works; sadly, you most likely have killed an editor somewhere when he ran into your page. You see, the power of writing can make a politician crawl beneath his trousers and make Nicole Kidman, Halle Berry and Angelina Jolie an adolescent boy's worst nightmare, and this has never been more evident in the emails you sent Fiamme.


On A Dream To Die For, there are few of my personal works, some that have won awards.sadly I cannot post the published ones. I'll provide you a link, if you've forgotten it. Pick a story and review it, flame, do with it what you'd like. But I expect quality, I don't want to discover you're just a kid that happens to know how to throw a sharp sentence together

What sort of awards did you gather? Perhaps you entered your works in a science exhibit and what with your incredibly minute brain, you are indeed, a scientific wonder. Oh, you know quality? With your loophole-ridden mess you replied on my blog on my previous post, remember, about paintings, shakespeare, natural evolution and the importance of grammar when my pals made you eat every single word you said? That I doubt. You've lost credibility the moment you set foot on my blog. So you do admit that Fiamme can come up with sharp sentences, and judging by her replies to you, they're actually of good quality. And you, well, you can't even construct a sentence that is anywhere near blunt.

I thought I would just inform I'm moved my domain around a bit! Now that I have finally figured out WordPress, and MySQL, I installed it without a problem. I'm uploading my stories tonight, so I thought you should know about them. The new URL is http://adream.kyonkichi.com! I love the name, adream. Now I know you'll probably nail me for using a word such as adream, but if you must criticise, look at this, it's a valid word with its own definition!

adream : (ah-DREE-ahm)
1. a dream of the highest order
2. a concious dream, usually deciding one’s life
3. the dream, which by one’s conviction, is considered worth dying for

Tah-dah. See, own definition. I made it up, as with every other word in the universe.



You know, this is way past hilarity, past losing myself because of laughter not to mention polluting the entire world with laugh gas coming out of every hole in my body. adream huh? How creative. You see, an embryo that has not yet come to existence or whose parents haven't even met can come up with something better than that. How sentimental and...OK, if you think this is such an accomplishment that's worth bragging about, you…well you do NOT exist. I do not believe that someone with this level of retardation can be created by a supreme entity or by the universe even by accident. Really, you are a contradiction to every being that has a brain. How corny can you get? You know there's something UNLIMITED and UNSTOPPABLE about you, it's your ignorance, your extreme lack of correct judgment and your delusions about the 'talent' you claim, you push us to pity.


Now that that is finished, gloves off Fiamme-chan. You see, I'm sweet most of the time, but your endless mazi-like approach to crushing people's dream is getting to be... {insert expletive here} annoying.

What is "to be" doing there? Oh, I'm being a grammar police again.


Prestigious high school or not, crushing dreams, hopes and anything that resembles happiness is something this average girl doesn't tolerate! Let's make a few points. Of course, now that I know you attend the ivy league of high schools in the Philippines, I can understand your superiority complex. Of course, I don't understand it, having attended average public schools my entire life, but I can still dislike it. Obviously your need to insult anyone who is inferior to your majesty is feeding off your "superiority" to the average highschool student, ne? Oh gosh, forgive me, I'm just one of those students.

Please, enough of infantile lectures, they're boring.

It's good that you define "adream" as a dream of highest order. Let's put something to append that. What about this:

atalis : (mo-ron OR cow)

1. a retard of the highest order
2. something that can't spell and use logic
3. something that is very bovine in character
4. someone who invents words and assigns lame definitions for them
5. someone who begs people on her cow knees to read her cow-related opinions

Tah-dah. See, own definition. I made it up, as a cow that goes by name Talis would.



Okay class, time for revision! First we have Queen of the World (forgive me for bringing up the dead art of capitalization, similar to Latin in its use apparently), you lovely darling who's use of the english language apalls me.

I've tackled this famous statement of yours some time ago but I can't get over it. I can't get over the fact that the creator actually manage to create someone as moronic as you, even if he is indeed a god, the labor of coming up with something as dumb as you are is unimaginable. The last phrase itself basically implies that the person being addressed doesn't use the English language properly and yet, the very short statement itself is ridden with grammatical errors. M-O-R-O-N.

See what your "obsession" has brought to light? Grammar has only a minor role in any language, especially in language arts. You cannot be grammatically correct, and creative, at the same time. If there were rules to painting, such works as The Last Supper and Madonna of the Rocks would never have been done! Details are nice, but obsession with details and correctness are completely... useless

Stop implying that you know language artistry when all you can say about a movie is "it was awesome". Retard. And I know why you keep implying that grammar is useless, because you're a bitter cow. Perfect grammar is something you can never achieve that's why you sour grape all the time and thrust it to everyone's throat that substance is everything and technicalities are nothing. Unfortunately for you, everything you write has no substance and your grammar likewise is abysmal. You might as well replace all your nouns with "cow"; your adjectives with "cowish"; your verbs with "cowing"; your prepositions with "mooh".

Chromosomal Aberration? Never heard of it, then again, I don't have science this semester, so I can't really say. But Fifi, head out of science text book please, no one loves a chromosome lover.


Moronic cow. Just because she knows what chromosomal aberration means doesn't mean she loves textbooks, she just listens to her professors, unlike you who want it the other way around; I bet you beg your teachers to listen to your opinions and visit your blog. What a pathetic retard.

As for myself, I'm Linguistically/Mucially/Intrapersonally intelligent ^^. I don't know you well enough to see if you are intrapersonal or interpersonal. I'd guess at intrapersonal, since your people sills could use some refining. It's called multiple intelligences, proven theory too. They tell us what areas we specialize in and how we learn. I can read any book and learn from it, and music helps too, you probably learns with math and logic ^^.

Oh, let's see, You can read ANY book and learn from them. You've "read" some of Tolkien's works and yet you can't spell, you can't use 'its', 'whose' and other simple words, you have no imagination, you can't grasp why we flame and crush people’s dreams and yet the statement above exists. I am like the Sons of Feanor in the Silmarillion, most especially Curufin, violent, though he was less temperate than the youngest three sons (excluding himself), talented, artistic and have great potential for greatness though I may be evil at times. That, I've learned the moment I read about where his son Celebrimbor got his talents. And you? You learned how to run your head against the wall from reading the greatness, Silmarillion. Actually, I found it really exciting and I couldn't get enough of the Noldor and the Valar while you, well you just made a clown of yourself implying that Tolkien doesn't suit your taste. And I wouldn't call it 'normal' fantasy; his universe, Arda, is the mother of all fantasy in any medium. The expanse of his creativity and intelligence reaches up to the point that he was able to create more than 3 languages with various dialects. Not the same crap you get from Jordan, Eddings, Brooks, Cole, Evans, Stasheff, Kayes, and other fantasy writers who can't see beyond dragons, swords and sorcery. If you must know, the Silmarillion itself is already condensed into its simplest form. Oh, multiple intelligences theory was actually proven?! Moron. That's why people like Leonardo, Wolfgang, de Angelis, Dee, Cojo, and Pellegrinni exist.

You're currently reading the Mythology and yet The Greater Ajax's foolishness is still nowhere near yours. You're still more of a bovine when Europa was turned into one and I bet Io was prettier than you when Hera was looking for her. Figure that out.

Did anyone ask you about your "intelligence"? No one did. You just want to brag. If no one has ever told you that you are intelligent, then please, don't beg us to do so.



Lastly, Talis, just because Fiamme isn't replying to you and your lame, feckless insults doesn't mean she has nothing to say. Gosh, what do you expect her to do? Moo like you?